Chapter 89 – Children of Zeus (4) Ares, and
“Ha.”
Epimetheus is still distributing gifts to the beasts at the behest of Zeus.
He specifically figured out what all animals needed, and he discussed with his brother his Prometheus for three days and three nights each time, thinking about what animals really needed, and gave them what they needed.
A man for male lions.
A joke for a bear.
Bees sting on their tails.
Each animal was given one of the things that each animal needed or would be nice to have, and the animals were all satisfied.
Over the years, with the help of Prometheus and Epimetheus, there were thousands of animals that got what they wanted, and Epimetheus felt proud every time he looked at the animals walking around the meadow wearing the things he had attached.
“Ha.”
But Epimetheus had no choice but to let out a deep sigh. After he gave everything, he had nothing to give to ‘humans’.
Shall I give you quick legs like a lion?
Or will it give you strength like a bear?
Or should I put a cat’s tail on it?
No matter how you think about it, humans were ambiguous about giving something. So he procrastinated and procrastinated, he had nothing left to give to the other animals.
Suddenly, there was nothing left to give to humans, and Epimetheus became depressed over his mistake.
“Huh…”
Zeus is a titan who cares more about humans than anyone else.
Callisto’s case alone showed how much he cared for humans, and Epimetheus had nothing to give to such a human.
That is, Zeus will be greatly astonished if he learns of his own mistake.
“What if I don’t have sex…”
Zeus’ punishment is kind. He doesn’t even try to kill or torture an immortal body until it dies, or throws it into Tartarus.
But Zeus punishes the goddesses most of all.
If you do something wrong, you won’t have sex.
Zeus consolidated the power of Olympus with his cock, and the goddesses cannot escape from Olympus because they cannot forget the taste of Zeus’ cock his.
Perhaps the first of the titan goddesses of Orthus to taste Zeus’ cock, Epimetheus knows only too well what the psychological restraints of Zeus’ cock are.
It’s only a week until your turn comes back.
His brother his, Prometheus, set out to find a way. Epimetheus was terrified of what his brother would do.
Ahang…
“Yes?”
A groan was heard in the distance. Epimetheus followed the passage and went inside, where there was a facility he had never seen before in a secluded place.
“This is… A massage parlor? What the hell.”
Epimetheus scanned the massage room. Each chair was large like a cradle, and there was a huge chair that you could sit on as if you were lying back about 30 degrees, and a blackout curtain was spread over the chair to cover people.
Ahhh, hahhh…
Seeing that moaning came only from where the blackout curtains were open, it was clear that the goddesses were inside. Epimetheus became intrigued by the new facilities he had built while he was fighting with the animals.
Wei Ying.
Epimetheus sat down in his chair. She closed her eyes softly at the soft sensation that just wrapped around her.
Steamed.
“…To?”
And the bound limbs and whole body freaked out. I thought something was missing underneath, and as I spread the dress from side to side, a familiar sensation began to enter inside.
“I-I can’t believe this…”
Wheein, jerk.
A black screen spread over Epimetheus. And on the inside of the blackout, Zeus was embroidered looking down on him.
Squeak, sizzle.
“Ahhh…!”
A familiar yet warm sensation felt from below. This is definitely Zeus everywhere. And in front of him is the figure of Zeus.
“This is why everyone, heeuk, haaa…”
Epimetheus sat quietly in his chair. She closed her eyes and trembled as she felt her whole body her being purified.
“The person who made this… Who the hell… !”
Hephaestus.
She became the god of goddesses.
* * *
“It’s a success. Everyone is satisfied.”
Thanks to Hephaestus’ massage chair, many goddesses were able to relieve this or that. Although the purpose itself was made for the comfort of the goddesses, I was able to use it positively enough because it also included the function of massage that I had originally thought of.
“Everyone is envious. I think we should put a massage chair in our house.”
“You have a golden chair.”
“It doesn’t have a massage function.”
“Uh huh. Why do you think there isn’t?”
I lifted Hera up and sat it on top of me. Then, he rubbed her chest and stomach from behind her and buried his face her in her shoulder her.
“Exclusive massage chair for Hera. How is it?”
“Hmph. Don’t raise your dick and talk?”
“I get goosebumps just looking at Hera, what should I do?”
“…Then put it in.”
Steamed. I naturally inserted my cock into Hera. Hera saved my cock like other goddesses do – although Hera does suck – breathing slowly.
“Finish it quickly. Just a little-“
“Mom and dad!”
“!!”
Hera was surprised as she squeezed her pussy tight. I hurriedly pulled my hands to Hera’s belly her and kissed the nape of her neck her.
“Ah. Ares?”
“Yes!”
Ares.
Hera’s second daughter was a figure of Hera. To be exact, it was the same as it was when Hera was half a year old.
The expression gangbang is appropriate, but to be honest, it’s a bitch-
‘I would have said everything if the twintails were caught.’
Ares had a body no different from Hera. Except for the chest. With her relatively small chest and even twin tails, in many ways, her appearance reminded me of the cartoon characters that my friends around me called ‘Churai Churai’in my previous life.
“Dad, I’ve decided!”
“What?”
“I will become a war goddess!”
Hera feels her pussy sigh her. He tried his best not to find out that he was inserting his cock in her, but he seemed a little annoyed when he said that he would become a god in a field known as the male realm following Hephaestus.
“Are you the Goddess of War?”
“Yes!”
“…Yes, do as you please.”
Unexpected.
Hera obediently allowed Ares to become the goddess of war.
“Really!? Mom, I love you!!”
“…Huh.”
Unlike Hephaestus, Ares was a charming child. It was as if she remembered the time when Hera said she would marry her brother her in the old days, and she was naturally happy.
“But remember. There is always Athena above you.”
“…”
Hera scratched Ares’ pride. She probably thought she was deliberately trying to sound bitter about her.
“You’ll need to surpass Athena someday in order to truly become a war goddess, okay?”
“Of course. Sister Athena, I will definitely win.”
Ares, as Ares, had a sense of qualification and a sense of goodwill toward Athena. He is trying to move in a positive direction for now, but you never know when this will go in a bad direction.
“Ares, would you like to come here for a second?”
“Honey…!”
I called Ares, and Hera was started. Ares approached with her innocent face of her, and I stroked her hair of her.
“Don’t cheer.”
“…Yes!”
Ares shouted, clenching her fists.
“I swear by the River Styx, I won’t have sex with a man until Athena wins!”
“…”
Hera sighed and began to shrug her body her. I nodded her head as I stroked her lower abdomen, fearing that she would let go of her behavior her or her moans her.
“Yes. Good spirit, Ares.”
“Except Daddy!”
“I’d rather not say that.”
“Why?”
Ares asked with her face in sincere incomprehension.
“Isn’t sex good? Mom and Dad do it all the time. I’ve heard before! Dad says the more you have sex, the stronger you get!”
“Where the hell are you…”
“Gaia-sama!”
Gaiaaaaa!!
“Didn’t Gaia make some kind of prophecy?”
“Prophecy? Didn’t you do that? I just told you about Daddy’s old days!”
“Is it…”
“The story of Daddy having sex with Grandma Leah and her pregnancy to make her mom give birth again! Uh, so her mommy becomes her daddy’s daughter, huh?”
“Ah, Ares. The story is complicated, so let’s do it later.”
Hera patted Ares on the shoulder first.
“Go soon. Shouldn’t she prepare to become a war goddess?”
“Yes! Mom, I love you! I love you, Dad!”
Side, side.
Ares kissed Hera and me on the cheek and left. We just laughed at the sight of running out excitedly without even closing the door properly.
“…Whew.”
“…I’m glad he’s naive.”
Ares is naive.
She is, to put it badly, outside of the field of war, she is very naive. I can’t say how he is because he’s my son, but Ares is a pure and innocent child.
“Does he even know what sex is he?”
“I can understand why Athena loses. It’s not because she can’t study that she loses in a fight.”
“It’s not like you’re going to study it.”
“…I think it would be nice to have a good teacher teach it.”
Even if you are having sex, if you suddenly talk about your children, you will forget about sex. I hugged Hera and got up from her chair.
“Then, Ares come in and do what he couldn’t do while he was surprised? Hera, you’ve endured well.”
“…Oh, brother.”
Hera paused and whispered softly to me.
“Come to think of it, am I your brother’s daughter?”
“Yes?”
“She’s the new born daughter of Leah’s mother.”
“…Not really.”
She steamed.
“Then…”
Hera grabbed the edge of her desk with both hands. She then blushed and whispered softer than before.
“I’m… With my dad?”
“Hera.”
I asked as I hugged Hera from behind.
“Have a problem with the Titans?”
“…Not at all. Dad♡”
I hugged Hera again.
* * *
The day after putting Hera to sleep.
I finally got to face ‘her her her her’ her.
“Are you coming?”
Wheelin-
The Wind Blows.
The child who asked to meet at the top of Olympus climbed to the top with a rough wind.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
The ground cries.
A silhouette can be seen from a distance.
Brown hair.
The white dress of her was trimmed down to her thighs like a mini skirt.
Even though one side of her breast was exposed, there was no hint of her sexuality. Because the bare breasts are covered with animal fur.
“Long time no see, Father.”
“…”
Bigger than me and a rice cake.
Haha! Why are you like that? You’re a daughter, why are you so nervous?”
That person is my ‘daughter’.
A virgin goddess, goddess of the moon and hunting.
“Artemis greets you.”
Here, K-Olympos.
There is no 17-year-old beautiful girl Artemis.
